Chapter 62

Sofia. "Идеальный." (Perfect) Nial's hands tugged on my blindfold, securing it. My blackened vision increasing my other senses as he tied my hands with a soft silky fabric that made my squirming almost impossible at how the knot of said fabric tightened the more I tried to pull. I was completely under his mercy and I thrived on it. My nipples hardening as I felt him press his warm hand on my bare stomach sliding it over my wide hips to my pubic bone to...stop. The anticipation and the throbbing of my pussy were killing me. I wanted his cock in me, then and there but he sure wasn't giving me what I wanted. I was desperate for his touch. "Stop squirming so much. Doll, I'm not done yet," his breath was hot on my nape, my knees holding me shaking slightly as the side of my face was softly being pushed to press against the soft silky sheets with my hands behind my back. I loved the way he carefully caressed and coaxed softly to restrain me but hated it at the same time. I couldn't touch him